Hope you guys are doing fine. Am trying to pull myself out of the deep dark hole, I've been in since losing Sulli. Nearly four weeks since I hugged him goodbye. Every day when I go down to the stable, I am reminded of him. I have to cross the path where he fell, and I can vividly see the whole scene before me. Strangely enough, even with the blood, all I kinda see is his head with the little posy of flowers, which my daughter had got to go with him. Miss the big oaf sorely.
I have gathered a little selection of various works, which for one reason or another evoked something within me. Hope you care to take a look, as there are so many wonderful colours and textures, and last but not least I think, all the works exudes emotion and sensibility, not to forget the odd or strange streak.
Peace and love always
Many thanks to
for use of this skin.